Posts during May 2011 for blackmage

Road to Plunder
Posted: May 27 2011, 09:35 PM Forum ROLEPLAYING View full topic
His steps echoed in the woods as he neared the town. His green eyes were unwavering in their determination as he neared. He had saved his energy. He was in a strange new world where he did not know where a bite to eat could be had or not in the next village. His body demanded constant sustinance to fuel it. It was the one drawback about it he could not stand. However it was a small trade off for the power he had under his control. He could hear the urgency in the the town as he came closer. No doubt the Orc that had escaped the battle had came and told the people of the "monster" that had arrived. "This pitiful world..." Rando mumbled. In some ways it was more primitive then his old world, but in other ways it was on par or even superior. He recalled the weapons the savages in the war party used. Some of them were conventional weapons that he could of no doubt used if his hands were smaller. The other weapons were of a variety he had never seen before. "Maybe not so pitiful." Rando rebutted to himself after giving it a quick thought. This world could be full of surprises. When the people of his old world were able to subdue him it was by the skin of their own teeth that Rando was defeated. In this world however with the differences in technology he had seen, it was possible for him to more then likely be defeated. He took his first steps outside of the thick brush and gazed at the town. He could see some the townspeople running about in panic. Others ran to their homes to grab their weapons. Rando chuckled to himself. He had grown acustomed to seeing widespread panic. On his homeworld this was a similar reaction. However he was not here to plunder. He wanted answers to questions that only the natives could give. It was still odd to him why he was not placed into the demention he was suppose to be sent to. He was however placed here by some odd twist of fate. Before he could take another step he was met by three armed members of the population. Once again they were armed with various weapons of their choosing. They were the first to take notice of him. They readied their weapons and walked toward Rando. He smiled and walked calmly toward the trio with his hand up. It was an amusing gesture since he knew they didn't have weapon that could hurt him. "Stop right there beast!" A blue skin creature demanded. Rando's smile grew. He was getting a kick out of this. He admired their will to deify him, but it would do them no good. "I come in peace! Take me to your leader!" Rando joked.

Posted: May 27 2011, 09:35 PM Forum ROLEPLAYING View full topic

His steps echoed in the woods as he neared the town. His green eyes were unwavering in their determination as he neared. He had saved his energy. He was in a strange new world where he did not know where a bite to eat could be had or not in the next village. His body demanded constant sustinance to fuel it. It was the one drawback about it he could not stand. However it was a small trade off for the power he had under his control. He could hear the urgency in the the town as he came closer. No doubt the Orc that had escaped the battle had came and told the people of the "monster" that had arrived.

"This pitiful world..." Rando mumbled. In some ways it was more primitive then his old world, but in other ways it was on par or even superior. He recalled the weapons the savages in the war party used. Some of them were conventional weapons that he could of no doubt used if his hands were smaller. The other weapons were of a variety he had never seen before. "Maybe not so pitiful." Rando rebutted to himself after giving it a quick thought. This world could be full of surprises. When the people of his old world were able to subdue him it was by the skin of their own teeth that Rando was defeated. In this world however with the differences in technology he had seen, it was possible for him to more then likely be defeated.

He took his first steps outside of the thick brush and gazed at the town. He could see some the townspeople running about in panic. Others ran to their homes to grab their weapons. Rando chuckled to himself. He had grown acustomed to seeing widespread panic. On his homeworld this was a similar reaction. However he was not here to plunder. He wanted answers to questions that only the natives could give. It was still odd to him why he was not placed into the demention he was suppose to be sent to. He was however placed here by some odd twist of fate.

Before he could take another step he was met by three armed members of the population. Once again they were armed with various weapons of their choosing. They were the first to take notice of him. They readied their weapons and walked toward Rando. He smiled and walked calmly toward the trio with his hand up. It was an amusing gesture since he knew they didn't have weapon that could hurt him.

"Stop right there beast!" A blue skin creature demanded. Rando's smile grew. He was getting a kick out of this. He admired their will to deify him, but it would do them no good.

"I come in peace! Take me to your leader!" Rando joked.

Storyline Vs Natural-flow
Posted: May 26 2011, 01:35 PM Forum QUESTIONS View full topic
I have no problem with some side story stuff. I think players will start up some drama real soon...I'm sure of it. Every rpg has its villains.

CO,Staff, battlewriters: Where to apply?
Posted: May 22 2011, 06:45 PM Forum QUESTIONS View full topic
Fine! We shall settle this through a game of russian roulette! Five empty chambers and one round loaded.

CO,Staff, battlewriters: Where to apply?
Posted: May 22 2011, 12:00 PM Forum QUESTIONS View full topic
Ummm it was just brought to my attention we could apply for CO. I figure it was just open till someone took it by rping or something of that nature. If it's too late I would like to apply for consideration as CO of the 'Ead' Unters.

New resident
Posted: May 22 2011, 12:01 AM Forum ROLEPLAYING View full topic
The Orc backed away in fear as he could see the monster in front of him closed his hand into a fist. Rando stepped forward. His footsteps shaking the ground slightly as he did so. He could see the terror in the eyes of the creature in front of him. He was use to seeing such a site. His mammoth fist lunged forward and blasted the Orc sending the pitiful creature tumbling into a tree where it would finally die from massive trauma. The massive monster looked over his shoulder and stared at the pitiful creatures that readied their weapons at him. "Weapons free!" One of the creatures screamed in panic. Soon after a tidal wave of bullets of various calibers erupted from around Rando. The sudden yet powerful fury of bullets caught him off guard. Acting on instinct, he raised his arms up to protect his head. He expected the creatures to disperse. Obviously he underestimated them just as he had underestimated his fellow countrymen in his original home world. "Enough!" Rando shouted in anger as he charged at the nearest of his attackers. The Orc backed away as he fired his gun in vain. His attempt at survival would be put to an end however. Rando drew his fist back and smashed him into the ground. A gush of blood and internal organs flew into the air. More of the Orcs begin scattering as Rando continued punching into the hard soil where his former attacker once stood. The alien behemoth looked up from his now dead enemy and grinded his teeth together in anger. His green eyes locked on to the cowering group that was still firing at him from thirty feet away. He leaped forward catching the group by surprise as he landed in front of them. They had never encountered a creature like this before. They had no possible way to stop a creature like this. "Dah! To hell with it." The lead Orc groaned as he threw his gatling gun down. He knew it would be all but hopeless against such a monster. If bullets were not going to harm it then maybe explosives would. He looked out on to the field of battle. He could see the muzzle flashes from the machine guns as they silhouetted the monster for him. He could see his once proud band of friends and warriors being obliterated and literally in some cases torn apart by the beast they had encountered. He looked back at one of his subordinates as he seen one of his men thrown across the moon lit field like a rag doll. "Bring me the grenade launcher." Rando smiled deviously as he slowly applied pressure with his foot. The Elf beneath cried out in pain as he could feel more and more force being applied to his back. The monster above him bellowed in enjoyment. "Please spare...me." The Elf pleaded. Rando's smile disappeared as he applied more force. The Elf struggled to no avail. Blood dripped from his mouth as he could feel his insides becoming more and more compacted by the strength of the monster. Rando looked down and continued applying force feeling every bone in the pitiful Elf's body crack and break like a twig beneath his feet, but before he could apply the final amount of force needed to kill his victim, he shook violently as an explosion rocked him from behind. He stumbled forward. He hadn't been hit that hard since before he was experimented on. Quickly Rando turned in anger. He gnashed his teeth together and glared at two more enemies armed with grenade launchers. "Die monster!" The Orc shouted as he fired another 40mm grenade that slammed into the chest of Rando. He stumbled back and grunted in pain. He flung his arm waiving the smoke out of his face. His green eyes pierced through the smoke. He was beginning to grow tired of the suicidal bravery of the inhabitants in this world. He charged forward with a roar. The last two Orcs fired the grenade launchers as fast as they could. Some hit the charging monster while others missed and exploded harmlessly behind their intended target. Any of the shots that did impact the monster did nothing to stop its momentum. It was determined to be victorious over the last two enemies. It lunged forward effortlessly reaching the last two targets. One of them screamed out in sheer terror as Rando swung downward with a closed fist and hammered the Orc into the ground. Blood splattered back in to the bloodied face of Rando. The last Orc dropped his weapon and ran. Rando chuckled as he watched the last of the raiding party run off in fear. "Finally." He sighed as he wiped blood from his face. The shrapnel seemed to have cause the most damage. He didn't worry too much. His body would heal any wounds he had quickly it was of little concern to him. He looked out from on top of the mountain where he was transported to. He could see what appeared to be fires in the distance. He craned his head to the side and spit a glob of blood from his mouth. He wiped his chin to clean up any possible left over blood. "Where ever I am...I have a new world to conquer." Rando smiled as he begin to walk down the steep mountain and into the forest below.

New resident

Posted: May 22 2011, 12:01 AM Forum ROLEPLAYING View full topic

The Orc backed away in fear as he could see the monster in front of him closed his hand into a fist. Rando stepped forward. His footsteps shaking the ground slightly as he did so. He could see the terror in the eyes of the creature in front of him. He was use to seeing such a site. His mammoth fist lunged forward and blasted the Orc sending the pitiful creature tumbling into a tree where it would finally die from massive trauma. The massive monster looked over his shoulder and stared at the pitiful creatures that readied their weapons at him.

"Weapons free!" One of the creatures screamed in panic. Soon after a tidal wave of bullets of various calibers erupted from around Rando. The sudden yet powerful fury of bullets caught him off guard. Acting on instinct, he raised his arms up to protect his head. He expected the creatures to disperse. Obviously he underestimated them just as he had underestimated his fellow countrymen in his original home world.

"Enough!" Rando shouted in anger as he charged at the nearest of his attackers. The Orc backed away as he fired his gun in vain. His attempt at survival would be put to an end however. Rando drew his fist back and smashed him into the ground. A gush of blood and internal organs flew into the air. More of the Orcs begin scattering as Rando continued punching into the hard soil where his former attacker once stood. The alien behemoth looked up from his now dead enemy and grinded his teeth together in anger. His green eyes locked on to the cowering group that was still firing at him from thirty feet away. He leaped forward catching the group by surprise as he landed in front of them. They had never encountered a creature like this before. They had no possible way to stop a creature like this.

"Dah! To hell with it." The lead Orc groaned as he threw his gatling gun down. He knew it would be all but hopeless against such a monster. If bullets were not going to harm it then maybe explosives would. He looked out on to the field of battle. He could see the muzzle flashes from the machine guns as they silhouetted the monster for him. He could see his once proud band of friends and warriors being obliterated and literally in some cases torn apart by the beast they had encountered. He looked back at one of his subordinates as he seen one of his men thrown across the moon lit field like a rag doll. "Bring me the grenade launcher."

Rando smiled deviously as he slowly applied pressure with his foot. The Elf beneath cried out in pain as he could feel more and more force being applied to his back. The monster above him bellowed in enjoyment.

"Please spare...me." The Elf pleaded. Rando's smile disappeared as he applied more force. The Elf struggled to no avail. Blood dripped from his mouth as he could feel his insides becoming more and more compacted by the strength of the monster. Rando looked down and continued applying force feeling every bone in the pitiful Elf's body crack and break like a twig beneath his feet, but before he could apply the final amount of force needed to kill his victim, he shook violently as an explosion rocked him from behind. He stumbled forward. He hadn't been hit that hard since before he was experimented on. Quickly Rando turned in anger. He gnashed his teeth together and glared at two more enemies armed with grenade launchers.

"Die monster!" The Orc shouted as he fired another 40mm grenade that slammed into the chest of Rando. He stumbled back and grunted in pain. He flung his arm waiving the smoke out of his face. His green eyes pierced through the smoke. He was beginning to grow tired of the suicidal bravery of the inhabitants in this world. He charged forward with a roar. The last two Orcs fired the grenade launchers as fast as they could. Some hit the charging monster while others missed and exploded harmlessly behind their intended target. Any of the shots that did impact the monster did nothing to stop its momentum. It was determined to be victorious over the last two enemies.

It lunged forward effortlessly reaching the last two targets. One of them screamed out in sheer terror as Rando swung downward with a closed fist and hammered the Orc into the ground. Blood splattered back in to the bloodied face of Rando. The last Orc dropped his weapon and ran. Rando chuckled as he watched the last of the raiding party run off in fear.

"Finally." He sighed as he wiped blood from his face. The shrapnel seemed to have cause the most damage. He didn't worry too much. His body would heal any wounds he had quickly it was of little concern to him. He looked out from on top of the mountain where he was transported to. He could see what appeared to be fires in the distance. He craned his head to the side and spit a glob of blood from his mouth. He wiped his chin to clean up any possible left over blood.

"Where ever I am...I have a new world to conquer." Rando smiled as he begin to walk down the steep mountain and into the forest below.

New resident
Posted: May 20 2011, 01:39 AM Forum ROLEPLAYING View full topic
The pack ran quickly up the hill following where the flash was. They smiled evilly baring their long canines. The moon above Thracs shined down on them reflecting off of their green skin as they plowed through bushes and vines that stood in their way. A new arrival had come and entered Thracs. It was just another poor soul for them to extort and torment for technology or even its pride. They carried their rifles and equipment carefully. They weren't the smartest raiders around but they were willing to use other creatures technology to their own benefit. Some clung to simple bolt-action rifles while others carried assault rifles that used caseless ammunition. A small group preferred the old ways of fighting and boldly ran to the front of the war party caring various melee weapons. The leader of the group hissed as drool fell from around the chin of his scarred mug. He carried his m134 in his hands. It was a heavy piece of equipment. but he loved the devastating rate of fire it pushed out. He used it in many raids with great effect with no one able to stand up to its punishing volume of lead poisoning. Ammunition could be hard to come by at times, but Thracs always seem to provide you with the weapons and supplies you need when you most desire it. Now was the perfect time to acquire new weapons and ammunition off of the new entry into Thracs. They pressed on till they reached the plateau of the where the portal was opened. Trees had been pushed over when the gateway opened. It was a common thing to see when new residents entered Thracs in this manner. Smoke smoldered from the ground as the Orcs approached calmly. The grass and ground moss had been burnt to a fine black crisp circle where the target had been brought into the new and strange world of Thracs. The mixed pack of misfits consisting of mostly Orcs and other odd medieval like creatures begin to spread out and cackle like a pack of ravenous hyenas. They had done this before. It was the usual shakedown they were preparing to do. They hoped their target had a nice batch of tech on him, or else this shakedown would be for nothing. The least they could do would be to sell their quarry off into slavery for quick money. "East pickings." An Orc stepped forward and smiled as the smoke cleared revealing a lone figure crouched down still reeling from the trip. He tossed his CAR-15 over his shoulder and smiled with delight as he neared the target. Heavy breathing could be heard. The Orc hesitated at first but eventually ignored the unusal loud breathing. "Get up off-worlder!" The Orc demanded. The smoke soon settled revealing the light brown figure. He shook his head slightly stunned but he had his bearings. The stranger looked around while on the ground. His green eyes almost glowing in the dark and piercing through the smoke. He rose to his feet slowly. He could hear every bone crack with joy as he stood towering over the pitiful Orc that had barked orders at him. The Orc looked on in shock at the towering mass. His height was indeed much taller then most of the Orcs in the pack or even larger then the other non-Orcs, but it was the hulking size of the new visitor that was so shocking. He shook his head still shaking loose the cob webs. His vision stopped being blurred and his eyes fixed themselves on the CAR-15 in the Orc's hands. His hand fell to his side and it soon balled up into a fist as he gritted his teeth. "Off-worlder you say?" Rando said with a low growl.

New resident

Posted: May 20 2011, 01:39 AM Forum ROLEPLAYING View full topic

The pack ran quickly up the hill following where the flash was. They smiled evilly baring their long canines. The moon above Thracs shined down on them reflecting off of their green skin as they plowed through bushes and vines that stood in their way. A new arrival had come and entered Thracs. It was just another poor soul for them to extort and torment for technology or even its pride.

They carried their rifles and equipment carefully. They weren't the smartest raiders around but they were willing to use other creatures technology to their own benefit. Some clung to simple bolt-action rifles while others carried assault rifles that used caseless ammunition. A small group preferred the old ways of fighting and boldly ran to the front of the war party caring various melee weapons. The leader of the group hissed as drool fell from around the chin of his scarred mug. He carried his m134 in his hands. It was a heavy piece of equipment. but he loved the devastating rate of fire it pushed out. He used it in many raids with great effect with no one able to stand up to its punishing volume of lead poisoning. Ammunition could be hard to come by at times, but Thracs always seem to provide you with the weapons and supplies you need when you most desire it. Now was the perfect time to acquire new weapons and ammunition off of the new entry into Thracs.

They pressed on till they reached the plateau of the where the portal was opened. Trees had been pushed over when the gateway opened. It was a common thing to see when new residents entered Thracs in this manner. Smoke smoldered from the ground as the Orcs approached calmly. The grass and ground moss had been burnt to a fine black crisp circle where the target had been brought into the new and strange world of Thracs.

The mixed pack of misfits consisting of mostly Orcs and other odd medieval like creatures begin to spread out and cackle like a pack of ravenous hyenas. They had done this before. It was the usual shakedown they were preparing to do. They hoped their target had a nice batch of tech on him, or else this shakedown would be for nothing. The least they could do would be to sell their quarry off into slavery for quick money.

"East pickings." An Orc stepped forward and smiled as the smoke cleared revealing a lone figure crouched down still reeling from the trip. He tossed his CAR-15 over his shoulder and smiled with delight as he neared the target. Heavy breathing could be heard. The Orc hesitated at first but eventually ignored the unusal loud breathing. "Get up off-worlder!" The Orc demanded. The smoke soon settled revealing the light brown figure. He shook his head slightly stunned but he had his bearings.

The stranger looked around while on the ground. His green eyes almost glowing in the dark and piercing through the smoke. He rose to his feet slowly. He could hear every bone crack with joy as he stood towering over the pitiful Orc that had barked orders at him. The Orc looked on in shock at the towering mass. His height was indeed much taller then most of the Orcs in the pack or even larger then the other non-Orcs, but it was the hulking size of the new visitor that was so shocking. He shook his head still shaking loose the cob webs.

His vision stopped being blurred and his eyes fixed themselves on the CAR-15 in the Orc's hands. His hand fell to his side and it soon balled up into a fist as he gritted his teeth.

"Off-worlder you say?" Rando said with a low growl.

Rando
Posted: May 14 2011, 12:59 PM Forum PROFILES View full topic
Race/Species- Alien enhanced by genetic engineering and gamma radiation. Genger-Male Character Name- Rando Height-6 ft 8 inches Weight- 980 pounds Faction- 'Ead' Unters Biography- Rando as he was codenamed is a biologically enhanced alien(in his original form appears to be human like) that was enhanced for and modified for warfare. As a government experiment to create a perfect soldier. He was the first of his kind and was only meant to be a prototype. Later plans were to create a more economical form of enhanced soldiers. As the program dragged on, Rando's fellow aliens decided to put him to use since his abilities far exceeded that of any of the newer engineered soldiers. He was set loose on capture kill missions in which he was used for shock and awe purposes because of his strength and durability. Initial phases of his actions on missions were a success, however he began to take pleasure in creating collateral damage and taking innocent lives. An emergency meeting was called by the various heads of government on Rando's home world. It was decided to send Rando into a dimensional portal for the safety and the existence of all species in his home world where he could hurt or harm no one. After a prolonged and bloody battle he was eventually captured and sent through the portal which would become his "home" until his host government could come up with a better way to control him at a later date. Unknown to the host government, Rando was sent through the portal and it had faltered resulting in him being sent into an unintended realm known as Thracs to its inhabitants. Upon reaching his new dwelling Rando begin where he left off by destroying and raiding various settlements. Eventually he was captured by The Order for his crimes. His incarceration did not last long however as he soon broke out of his holdings and went into hiding as an outlaw. It is believed he has obtained shelter amongst the various war bands in the 'Ead' Unters.

Rando

Posted: May 14 2011, 12:59 PM Forum PROFILES View full topic

Race/Species- Alien enhanced by genetic engineering and gamma radiation.

Genger-Male

Character Name- Rando

Height-6 ft 8 inches

Weight- 980 pounds

Faction- 'Ead' Unters

Biography- Rando as he was codenamed is a biologically enhanced alien(in his original form appears to be human like) that was enhanced for and modified for warfare. As a government experiment to create a perfect soldier. He was the first of his kind and was only meant to be a prototype. Later plans were to create a more economical form of enhanced soldiers. As the program dragged on, Rando's fellow aliens decided to put him to use since his abilities far exceeded that of any of the newer engineered soldiers. He was set loose on capture kill missions in which he was used for shock and awe purposes because of his strength and durability.

Initial phases of his actions on missions were a success, however he began to take pleasure in creating collateral damage and taking innocent lives. An emergency meeting was called by the various heads of government on Rando's home world. It was decided to send Rando into a dimensional portal for the safety and the existence of all species in his home world where he could hurt or harm no one. After a prolonged and bloody battle he was eventually captured and sent through the portal which would become his "home" until his host government could come up with a better way to control him at a later date.

Unknown to the host government, Rando was sent through the portal and it had faltered resulting in him being sent into an unintended realm known as Thracs to its inhabitants. Upon reaching his new dwelling Rando begin where he left off by destroying and raiding various settlements. Eventually he was captured by The Order for his crimes. His incarceration did not last long however as he soon broke out of his holdings and went into hiding as an outlaw. It is believed he has obtained shelter amongst the various war bands in the 'Ead' Unters.